Get locked Inside the royal Library of Brussel to investigate and reclaim the public space is a nonsense. So we came, unexpected guests as usual, and stayed outside with the base. We sat all day with the inhabitants eating french fries and woofles, wich was a human way to claim public space without pretending to any kind of truth about it. We left everything there so that Brussel people can eat more woofles there and claim more sugar in public space.